Saturday, February 18, 2012

Hurt.

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real


The needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
but I remember everything


What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt


I wear this crown of shit
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair


Beneath the stain of time
the feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here. 


What have I become?
my sweetest friend
Everyone I know
goes away in the end
You could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way...

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